Home of the Brave

Purgatory was created by the God of Judgment, Flaus, and used to imprison prisoners of the gods.

The violent **** Flaus is the **** responsible for punishing unrighteousness. Therefore, the prisoners who are imprisoned in purgatory are almost all wicked criminals who cannot be restrained by the laws of the world. Each purgatory only imprisons one felon, and every imprisoned felon will endure endless harshness in the distress imposed by the gods until the sins committed are repaid.

Purgatory is the space of God's realm created by Flaus, and the divine power of God of Violence blocks the passage between purgatory and the world. Unless he possesses the divine power comparable to Flaus, no one can break the barrier between purgatory and the world. This also makes purgatory a prison of despair. Once you become a prisoner of purgatory, the only thing you can look forward to is death after sin.

The extremely cold ice field, the extremely hot desert, the extremely dark abyss, every purgatory was created by Flaus, imposing extreme harshness on the felons. In the plight that even the monsters could hardly survive, except for the felons serving their sentences, only the guards who were given the mission by Flaus were left, and no other creatures existed-it should have been like this, but at this moment In a certain purgatory, three figures who were neither prisoners nor guards appeared.

"It's so hot... It's so hot..."

In front is the vast desert spitting heat, a huge fireball constantly projecting light and heat above his head, and the ground that is scorching hot under his feet. Dai Yang was in the narrow space between light and heat, spitting out words cursing the gods.

"Damn, is this the purgatory created by Flaus... this kind of **** ghost place, even cockroaches can't survive, right?"

"But, Albers' oracle says that the person you are looking for is in the depths of this purgatory." Said Aretha on the left.

As the Holy Spirit of the Wind, her dress is quite cool. I saw that the body of the white jade of suet was almost covered with a thin layer of veil, and the hot figure loomed under the veil, and a pair of slender jade legs stretched out from under the veil. The silky smooth streamlines almost hooked out the man's soul. Thanks to Albers' divine protection, Aretha is fearless of the surrounding heat, but her appearance makes Dai Yang look more impetuous.

"...Did Albers say how far it is?" Dai Yang reluctantly looked away from the sultry jade legs.

"Well, that's not the case." Aretha shook her head and explained it apologetically. "Although Purgatory is a closed space with an infinite loop, the area of ​​the space itself is extremely limited. It is equivalent to searching in a small area. If you are lucky, I think I will encounter it soon."

"I hope that before we find it, that guy will be safe..." Dai Yang looked at the blazing sun in the sky with resentment, and shook his head as if dizzy. Under the fierce hotline, the sweat on the forehead evaporates before it condenses. If you go on like this, I am afraid that it will be dried up in a few days.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a cool breeze came from the right, dispelling the heat of purgatory in an instant.

Dai Yang looked over in surprise, and saw that Afrah was waving the blue wings behind her, using the supernatural power of the Holy Spirit to create cool breeze to send over.

"Does it feel better this way?" Afrah asked softly.

"Yeah, it's very comfortable!" Dai Yang nodded with gratitude, but Aretha frowned and raised objections.

"...Sister, you will be wasting your powers in vain like that."

"It doesn't matter at this level, don't worry, Aretha." Afrah shook her head and responded to her sister.

"Then, we will take turns." Aretha insisted. "I can do this kind of thing, and I can't let my sister take care of it alone."

"No, I don't know what will happen before, Aresa, you have to keep your strength as much as possible."

"If I say this, my sister is not the same."

"Not the same. Aresa, you are not good at fighting, so you need more strength to protect yourself."

"I, our godheads are the same. As far as the gods are concerned, there is no question of who is strong and who is weak..."

Afraid and Aretha quarreled over who was to perform their magical powers, and Dai Yang, who was the person involved, was left aside instead. Seeing the warm scene of the two sisters arguing for each other's sake, and thinking about the tragic experience of the two sisters not long ago, Dai Yang couldn't help but feel a warm sense of satisfaction.

Although I didn't think it was so hard in the crusade against Bloom, I now feel that everything has been rewarded.

Not wanting to disturb the emotional communication between the sisters, Dai Yang quietly took a few steps back, preparing to calmly adjust his breath to combat the heat, but suddenly caught a strange sound in his ears. The sound came from under the sand dunes not far away, like a heterogeneous sound like sand rubbing, cutting through nerves like a blade. At the moment when he felt the ground shake, Dai Yang threw out like a reflection. Holding Afraid in one hand and Aresa in the other, she rushed far away with her sister flower in an instant.

Almost at the same time, fountain-like dust bursts behind them, and a huge sand worm sprang out from where they had just stood.

"Here, what the **** is this?" Dai Yang asked while avoiding the gravel falling from the sky.

"It's... the guard of Purgatory! Flaus' beast!" Aretha replied with his arm on the left.

"Mythical beast? That looks more like a beast..." Dai Yang was stunned, looking at the sand worms emerging from the ground.

The shape of the sandworm is a coelent animal similar to a sea cucumber, but its body is extremely large, and the exposed part of the sand is two stories tall. In the big mouth of the blood basin full of sharp teeth, the table was big enough to be seated, and grit was constantly spitting out, and he waved two wrist-thick tentacles, curling up to the three of them without stopping.

"Leave it to me!" Afrah summoned a heavy gun from the void and waved her wings to kill the sand bug.

Although Sandworm has no eyes, it seems to be able to feel the movement ahead, and only saw two tentacles changing directions on the spot, rolling into the air.

There are countless barbs on the outside of the sandworm's tentacles, and it is conceivable that once it is entangled, it is difficult to break free. It's just that although the two tentacles came fiercely, they couldn't touch the corners of Afrah's clothes at all. Afraid waved the blue wings and turned into a phantom to rush through the tentacles at a high speed. With a soft drink, the heavy gun was smashed at the sandworm.

Due to the huge size of the sandworm, the heavy-duty gun, which is dominated by the spur, is difficult to exert its due lethality, so Afrah simply uses the heavy-handed gun as a blunt weapon to hit the sandworm's forehead with a strong blow. With only a muffled sound, Sandworm was hit by Afrah’s violent blow to the ground on the spot.

Sandworms were convulsing on the ground, and rancid green gastric juice spilled from their mouths, seeming to have suffered severe damage. Afram looked at her results with satisfaction, but her sister Aretha's exclamation came from behind.

"Sister! Be careful!"

The sandworm that was knocked to the ground did not die, and two barbed tentacles rolled towards Afra from behind. Afraid, who was aware of the crisis, hurriedly returned to the gun stand. She wanted to stretch her distance first and then counterattack, but in the next instant, with the sound of the breaking wind, the two curled tentacles were actually shot by sharp arrows. Volley cut off.

Afraid looked in the direction where the sharp arrow flew, and saw that Aretha was holding a dark long bow, especially the bowstring trembling.

"Hey, be careful, it's not a joke to be swallowed by this kind of thing."

The voice of the black-haired youth came from below. Afraid looked down again, and saw that the blood-red demon knife swallowed the demon light in Dai Yang's hand, and the huge sandworm had been cut into four sections. The black-haired young man stepped on the corpse of the sand worm, and leisurely wiped the blood from the demon knife. The boldness of the strong man made Afra a moment's attention.

"Why? There's something else" Dai Yang raised his head and looked at her suspiciously when he noticed Afrah's gaze.

"No...nothing." Afrah shook her head in a panic, and her attitude became cringe for some reason. "Yes... I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it later."

"You don't need to worry about such small things."

Someone who was dull didn't seem to notice the subtle change in the girl's attitude at all. With a wave of the demon knife, his eyes fell on the surrounding sand. The battle just now seemed to have disturbed the other guards of Purgatory, and saw several ridges in the desert in the distance. Xiaoqiu is gathering here quickly.

"It's really a warm welcome ceremony, it looks very difficult..." Dai Yang looked back at the sisters, and was about to propose to avoid the limelight first, but saw that the two winged girls were eager to try, and couldn't help laughing. .

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Purgatory is a space created by Flaus in the realm of the gods, and to Dai Yang's surprise, there are also day and night rotations in it.

During the day, the blazing sun bake the desert, as if breathing alone would burn the pharynx and lungs. However, as night fell, the scorching sun plunged into the distant horizon, and the heat stored in the gravel quickly evaporated. When Haojie's full moon appeared in the northern sky, the temperature on the desert was already low enough to freeze the exhaled water vapor.

After finally getting used to the heat of the day, he was thrown into the cold of the night before he could catch his breath. Dai Yang shrank in the shelter of the rock, wrapped his body tightly in thin clothes, but still couldn't resist the cold soaked in the bone marrow. In this case, don't talk about taking a good rest. Once you fall asleep, you can wake up again.

"Ha... hello! hello! hello!"

Dai Yang sneezed three times in a row, shivering, cursing the gods while wrapping his shirt tightly. "Damn Flaus, **** bastard, created this... hello! This kind of ghost place that freezes people to death, could it be a sadistic failure... hello! hello! There will be a chance in the future... Ruling the temple, please take care of it...it is impossible to recover this debt!"

Afrau and Aretha sat opposite Dai Yang. Although they were not afraid of the severe cold, they couldn't help showing a sneer and sneer after listening to the black-haired young man's declaration of looting the temple. On the one hand, Aretha's expression is slightly complicated because of her experience as a servant of Flaus. On the other hand, Afrah looked at the shivering appearance of the man, bit her lip lightly, and made a major decision.